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Chapter 991: I’ll pick her up

These dishes were for the two of them, not for three people.

However, he didn’t say this. He put down his chopsticks, turned his head, and said to the guard: “Go and ask His Royal Highness Prince Jin to come over.”

The guard went out, and not long after, Hu Feng dressed in black entered with a dark face.

Seeing Bai Zhi sitting at the table for dinner, he was finally relieved. He glared at Song Lang and said: “I’ll pick her up.”

Song Lang sat down and chuckled: “Okay.”

He was so cheerful that Bai Zhi almost bit her tongue. This was strange, right? Song Lang, even if he was not an evil person, he was definitely not a pure and innocent person. How could he let her go so easily?

“The medicinal bath—” Bai Zhi tentatively asked

Song Lang raised an eyebrow: “What medicinal bath?”

Bai Zhi closed her eyes. She knew it, she knew this, how could this guy be so kind?

Hu Feng asked: “What medicinal bath?”

Bai Zhi took a deep breath and tried to maintain a smile on her face: “That is, Young Master Song has a good prescription for repelling gu. If you let people soak in this medicinal bath for an hour then take the suitable medicine, the gu worms from the body will die and be extracted.”

Hu Feng slightly became happy. So does it mean the capital can be saved?

Bai Zhi added: “I don’t have this prescription.”

This sentence immediately made Hu Feng’s heart cold again.

Listening to this, Song Lang threatened Bai Zhi to stay for the prescription?

Bai Zhi got up, walked to Hu Feng, took his hand, and took him to sit down beside her.

Song Lang looked at the two hands holding each other coldly. How could he find this dazzling? He even wanted to take out the knife and chop off that hand.

Bai Zhi said to Hu Feng: “Young Master Song is not the kind of person you think. He won’t treat me like that, don’t worry.”

Song Lang snorted: “I don’t know what kind of person am I in Prince Jin’s mind?”

Hu Feng held the soft and boneless hand in his palm, but there was a burst of pain in his heart. He looked at Song Lang with cold eyes: “What kind of person are you in my mind, don’t you know it in your heart? Do I still need to say it? Where is your face?”

Song Lang smiled angrily: “What face? I don’t need it.” Then, he turned his eyes to Bai Zhi, “As long as she is in front of me, what do I need to face for?”

Hu Feng was so angry that he almost lift the table. If Bai Zhi was not pulling him hard, he would even draw his sword now and chop off this person.

Bai Zhi quickly calmed down the situation: “Well, you guys, don’t make any noise. The pot is going to be burned dry.” Then, she stood up, took the chopsticks, and picked out a few pieces of beef and vegetables from the pot. She put them all on a white porcelain bowl and carefully dipped them in the sauce.

Bai Zhi put the white porcelain bowl in front of Hu Feng: “You hurry up and eat.”

Hu Feng’s heart soften and looked at Song Lang triumphantly. Sure enough, he saw Song Lang’s almost suffocating appearance. The corners of his lips curled up naturally: “Okay, I’m hungry. This is good.”

Song Lang was so angry that he turned his head and stared at the servant beside him, he angrily said: “What are you still doing? Give me a bowl. Your master will starve to death.”

Originally, he asked them to bring two bowls in total. He had been serving Bai Zhi to eat before. He didn’t care about himself, but now he didn’t even have a bowl of his own.

Bai Zhi immediately added: “Bring another pair of chopsticks.”

Hu Feng stretched out his hand and took the chopsticks in Bai Zhi’s hand, then said with a smile: “I’ll just use yours first.”

Seeing this, Song Lang almost vomited blood. Why? He made people specially prepare for this and waited for her to be full for a long time. Did he do all these just to see them show their affection?
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